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Playin' around with 'em choppers Now we playin' around with 'em hummers Where I'm from, they sippin' on rum Ready to turn shit dumb, scums like Chumm I just count me a hunnid, as we creep in the Bentley Oga, aim for the headie Finger on the trigger 30 extendo, nigga, I'm bettin' on me Nigga, I'm petty, if it's beef, then I'm up And I'm ready, on the wing, like Thierry Henry He thought he was sick, so we emptied the clip Oga, if you in this shit, you kinda afford to slip In the back of the ship, Like my Ancestors left me here We's in the kitchen, Had to learned how to make that shit In the kitchen whippin' bricks, you know my niggas been lit two, four, nine, you know that's simple math If you raised the trenches, you know never trust a rat But for matter of fact, you know 'em niggas just act Idris Alba, you know 'em niggas just actors Didier Drogba, you know my dawgs 'em strikers Alfonso Davis, I'm up on the wing 2020, like I was out here tryna figure out doin' my thing Told the Tribe, if you see 'em, On sight Never lackin' Aataareya, Aataareya If I come with the Tribe, a couple of bodies gon Flop And it ain't my fault, I know he didn't mean it He didn't mean it, now he's up in his feelings Run Dat, at the back of this crib Better come fend dat, whole team on get back You know we about that, you lackin? So you know you'll get pack, They was parrin' with the wrong guys Saw what happened, I don't even need to lie Niggas been hatin', but it ain't workin And we steady, we lurkin', and we steady', we lurkin' I sip out this cup, that shit be muddy When I hop out the coupe, my neck was floody 'Em streets were turn a good kid to a savage Pray for forgiveness while we roll up this rachect Go handle dat, we can't even allow him Free up, bro, you know he do damage In the trenches yellin', I'm a savage Participatin', we have a problem At the bottom, you know I'm a goblin If I catch him, you know I'm a spark it If he act like he bout it, just allow him I got killers, they wait for the call Better watch who you ball for around me I got Tommy, he's ready to drop Gas 'em up, now they sheddin' their tears When they post they pics Whole squad scorin' nigga, we don't need no assistance Every day, A gamble with life, we all know the risk I'm from the north, where we keep the stick Right on our hip, nigga, don't trip Thirty, spin us? Nigga, I'm bettin' on me Nigga, I'm petty If it's beef, then I'm up in the rain On the wing, like Thierry Henry He thought he was sick, so we emptied the clip GRRRR Huh, me Ha ha ha Only The fuckin' Kunda Time will tell Ha ha ha We gon' let 'em choppers drop Catch you lackin' by yourself We gon' put you on a fuckin' picture Ha ha ha Ah I'm back on my bully shit, nigga Run Dat Run your chains Run your shoes Run all dat shit, nigga Run Dat
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